Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 488: The Vegetarian Reporter’s Three Aces (3)

Huo Tingchuan remained silent after instructing his men to take the five people to the hospital.

Guests who came to watch the fun gradually gathered outside the door.

"They forced Miss Huo to drink. I heard her cry for help and rushed over. But they threatened me with a gun, so I had to take the gun away to protect Miss Huo."

Song Yuesheng briefly described what happened.

At a time like this, highlighting the threat to Huo Yile's life is a very useful protective card.

Not only that, these young masters would only tell why they came to Huo Yile after being interrogated in the Wanjun District.

Huo Tingchuan looked at Song Yuesheng quietly.

There was blood on the exposed slender wrist.

She really didn't care about her own life.

Those who repeatedly disobey...

Sudden.

Huo Tingchuan felt a pain in his chest.

The sudden discomfort interrupted the dark thoughts in his mind and brought him back to reality.

He saw Song Yuesheng retract his fist.

A look of righteousness.

"I just saw a big bug, but when I hit it I found out it was a button. It's an emergency, please forgive me, Marshal Huo."

He once again experienced what she called his "strong sense of danger."

Huo Tingchuan pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.

"Don't think I'll let you sneak in here just like that."

"The information from the exchange meeting is confidential. If I find out that you published it in the newspaper without my permission, you should think carefully about what to do next."

The voice just fell.

Two soldiers squeezed into the house through the crowd.

They took out the silver bills and pointed at Song Yuesheng and accused him.

"Young Marshal, it's this woman who's been talking nonsense. She's the one who brought Qi Yi in here!"

"Yes, yes, yes! She said Qi Yi and the other man were young prostitutes brought from Changsan Hall to support the occasion. When we saw her like that, Qi..."

Boom!

Two gunshots rang out.

Both of them were shot and fell to the ground, blood gushing out instantly.

Everyone around was stunned.

The soldiers quickly surrounded Qi Yi who fired the shot.

Qi Yi curled his lips and smiled.

He put his hands in his pockets, and then white smoke came out of his hands.

Song Yuesheng quickly held his breath and ran to the window.

Just as she was about to open the window to disperse the mist, Qi Yi's chuckle was heard.

"Even though they lied a lot, thank you for bringing me in."

"See you next time, Song Yuesheng~"

This dog.

Song Yuesheng took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.

She was obviously concerned about being mistaken for a prostitute, and she had to link her to him after killing the two people just now.

The cessation of the war between the North and the South does not mean that the residents of both places will tolerate traitors who help the other side.

Song Yuesheng turned around.

In a short period of time, many people fell to the ground.

She went to the bathroom and got two towels, soaked them in water, and put them on Huo Yile's face first.

"Cool, cool!"

The cold water woke Huo Yile up instantly.

She moved so vigorously that her neck was stretched a little.

At the same time, Huo Yile's screams woke up the people who had fainted.

Fortunately, I'm not a poisonous fan.

She just remembered that the Qi family in Yizhou was good at using poison.

Song Yuesheng walked towards Huo Tingchuan who was half-kneeling on the ground and handed him the remaining towel.

"Cold water will help you wake up faster."

Huo Tingchuan glanced at the wound on her wrist.

He did not take the towel she handed him, and a barely perceptible trace of heartache and complexity flashed in his eyes.

His big hand passed through her delicate neck and slowly lowered her head with an irresistible force.

This action carries with it an inexplicable possessiveness and protectiveness that is difficult to grasp.

Then, he placed his thin lips gently next to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her cool skin.

The voice was so low that only two people could hear it.

"Song Yuesheng, don't challenge the limits of everyone's tolerance."

This action made Song Yuesheng very uncomfortable.

Her knees bent involuntarily and she was forced to kneel on the ground.

In order to avoid any more trouble, Song Yuesheng asked softly, "What do you really want? If you don't tell me, I will never know."

Don't ask about things that are intolerable, but ask directly what is in your heart.

"Alive."

Huo Tingchuan's lips opened slightly.

The two words uttered seemed to carry a heavy weight.

Then he let her go and looked her straight in the eyes, intently and seriously.

"Song Yuesheng, I want you to live well."

Hesitate for a moment.

Song Yuesheng grabbed his right hand and slapped it with his own right hand.

"Okay. I promise you."

Huo Tingchuan's expression finally changed.

This is a sign of her keeping her promise.

The two spoke in low voices.

Everyone could only see the two people's intimate behavior and couldn't help but guess Song Yuesheng's identity.

Huo Yile shyly covered her red face with a towel.

Ouch.

She just said it.

How could my cousin not have someone he likes?

It turns out that I already have someone in my heart.

Xia Pingwan clenched her hands tightly.

Damn bug!

She turned away angrily.

Song Yuesheng felt a strong sense of malice.

She looked up and saw Xia Pingwan leaving.

however.

When Song Yuesheng found an excuse to leave and chased to the corner, trying to guess whether Xia Pingwan was going downstairs or upstairs, the scenery around him suddenly changed.

The bright lobby turned into a drizzling woods.

Song Yuesheng took off his bowler hat to cover his face, then walked carefully on the muddy road.

The time from Xia Pingwan leaving to her chasing after her was no more than five minutes.

Or maybe she has the habit of falling asleep the moment she touches the bed.

Either the dream travel is a cover-up, and she has other ways to travel through time.

It was dark.

Song Yuesheng couldn't see far away.

Based on the little knowledge she had learned, she walked towards the direction where the leaves were denser.

Dense foliage means sunlight is reaching the tree.

That is, the South.

"It's done, bring the people over here!"

Song Yuesheng walked for a long time before she finally heard a vague human voice.

Her eyes lit up.

Someone can ask for a lot of information.

She doesn't feel cold.

But it was very uncomfortable for the cheongsam to get wet in the rain.

far away.

A rough-looking man carried a sack off the rickshaw.

He untied the sack.

There was actually a young child inside.

The burly man taunted, "Young Master, if you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck. Who made you reincarnate into the eldest young master's family?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" The tall and thin man kicked the burly man and urged him impatiently: "Bury the body quickly and leave. We still have to go back and avenge Second Master..."

The word "fate" has not yet been decided.

The tall and thin man flew directly into the dug pit.

While the burly man was distracted, the big knife in his hand had been taken away.

The sword flashed.

The rugged man's neck was bleeding.

She kicked him into the pit as well.

Then, Song Yuesheng jumped into a pit about one meter high and stabbed the tall and thin man.

"You two didn't even let such a young child go. Your conscience has really been fed to the dogs!"

The rainwater mixed with mud was difficult to climb out of the pit.

When Song Yuesheng climbed up with great effort, he found that the little boy had fallen to the ground and fainted.

She quickly released him from the sack.

Yo.

The clothes are made of nice material.

He should be a young master from a rich family.

No need to worry about food and accommodation during this period.

Song Yuesheng used a utility knife to cut off a piece of her cheongsam to cover her mouth and nose, then carried the little boy on her back and left along the tire tracks.

After a while.

Song Yuesheng carried the person out of the woods.

People on the street are either dressed simply or in beautiful cheongsam or western dresses.

The store text is a mixture of traditional and simplified Chinese.

Rickshaws came one after another.

This place is closer to the present Republic of China in Song Yuesheng's understanding.

suddenly.

Song Yuesheng sensed danger.

She dodged cautiously.

Seeing the attacking woman, Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment.

Bai Peng?

She is much younger than when I met her.

Could this be the Jinlan that existed even earlier than that time?

Wait a minute.

The person who could make Bai Peng attack a strange woman...

This kid is Huo Tingchuan? !

Bai Peng's eyes were blazing with anger: "Put my son down. Why do you have to learn kidnapping when you are a little girl? Why not learn something else?"

Song Yuesheng curled the corners of his mouth.

Okay.

confirmed.

She cleared her throat and faked a sound.

"Madam, your son was kidnapped by two men, and I happened to pass by and saved him. If you don't believe me, you can come with me to see it."

Bai Peng looked at the woman in front of him.

A rare attitude of neither servility nor arrogance.

The cheongsam was covered with mud.

Hair was damp from the drizzle.

The jewelry on her body doesn't look cheap.

Especially the jade bracelet on her wrist.

It can't be bought without hundreds of dollars.

Just now.

A man in a long gown ran over, looking exhausted.

"Ma'am, the ship will leave in half an hour. Why are you here?"

Glancing at the little boy lying on Song Yuesheng's back, he frowned.

"What's wrong with Xiaochuan?"

Bai Peng explained simply: "He was kidnapped. It was this kind-hearted girl who saved him."

Mr. Huo's eyes darkened.

"They acted really quickly! I will go back and tell them that if they want the family head ring, they must raise Xiaochuan safely."

Bai Peng pulled him back and shook his head at him.

"It's just a temporary solution, not a permanent one. You never know if they'll treat Xiaochuan badly in other places."

The two were silent for a while.

Bai Peng turned his gaze to Song Yuesheng.

"Miss, could you please send our son to the Sang County Orphanage? That's where my friend lives. With her around, I can rest assured that Chuan'er is safe."

Song Yuesheng was immersed in the atmosphere of watching the play.

When she heard her name, she came back to her senses and asked another question out of curiosity.

"May I ask what kind of work you two do? Why can't you raise your own children with you?"

Bai Peng said meaningfully: "Girl, you should know that Kangguo is in a mess right now."

"Outside, the Jin and Yu countries are eyeing us covetously. Inside, warlords and landlords are in power, and bandits and robbers are rampant."

“I was lucky to be born into a good family.”

"Eat well, dress warmly, learn to read and write, marry a good man, and live a happy life."